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28/4-2008
Hey..
I'm not feeling well today.. Not well at all..
And still I have to go and get ready for work in a minute.
Still have fever.. And my beloved cold is still here as well..

Feels like I'm gonna collaps.
What the f*ck is wrong with me?

Went on a thingi where the old ladies do palmreading and stuff..
She said some quite interesting things..
A lot of things I don't know how the hell she could know..
REALLY WIERD...
Anyway, it made me think.. A LOT...

And some dreams are better not to talk about as well..

I don't think there's any reason to why I should keep writing because apparantly I don't make any sense what so ever..
It's bad when not even I can understand what the hell I'm on about..


I just miss u..
Simple as that...


Lots of Love
 
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  Hold your head up high.
Keep walking.
And whatever you do,
NEVER LOOK BACK.

Memories might hurt you.

 
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